I dream and smell of festive roast goose
It turns out that fatty food does not make my gallstones howl in agony
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It turns out that fatty food does not make my gallstones howl in agony
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Channel-hopping from Christmas Eve to Boxing Day revealed a strange kind of nostalgia
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A seasoned drug dealer says cocaine sales rise by 50 per cent over the festive period
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Kevin McAllister’s festive fortitude contains a lesson for us all
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A Very British Christmas shows why pageantry and decline don’t mix
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The joy of Dickens, like the Muppets, comes from the idiosyncratic characters
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The tree does not preach; it gathers
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Questions about identity propel Sam Grabiner’s new play at the Almeida Theatre
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The Unite the Kingdom Christmas service showed a new kind of British Christianity
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Just please don’t make me eat goose
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No one asked for The Great Peep Show Christmas Bake Off but I must begrudgingly admit it might be the…
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What exactly is the appeal of the festive crime mystery?
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This Christmas, it’s apparent just how much things have changed – and must change still
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Let’s keep the festivities going. The Christmas season doesn’t conclude until February, anyway.
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If there’s one thing I’ve learned over the years, it’s that there’s no point in making aspirational resolutions.
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Not everyone has a family to return to at Christmas. Those of us who do shouldn’t take it for granted.
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A blue bauble with a sparkling menorah marks the first time we attempted to blend the festivals.
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Property owners, the pandemic and Black Friday have killed the town centre.
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The story of Stephen Christmas – for whom the clotting condition was named – highlights both medical advances and the…
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A biased guide.
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